Friday, February 09, 2007
Surrender
Surrender to One Will
Is the finest skill
Hey boy! Just get real!
It is Reality knocking on your door
Where doing disappears
And being is revealed
Space
Space consciousness, one breath
Without the other to bother
No conflict can contract
Even those who still seem to act
Something Disappears
Body disappears, where am I?
Unknown being screened for the sake
Like no other sakes
Make no mistake
Light Bulb being born
As you, new extension blasts
And it lasts in asuring gaze
For it is that Lovely Maze
Sitting on the Lotus
She sits inside the lotus
On the crystal lake
In the center of ancient palace
In the heart of quiet blossom
She contemplates the point
Of her most inner source
Pointing to surround the echelons of Grand
And as she whispers tender pray
Sublime riffs are opening the gates
Abandon the solitude…and the ark of love
Takes her by the hand
Cosmic waves ablaze
For her joyful dance
Self
Self fishing for Self
Is that selfish?
Finish that fish
And be water
Without the end
So vast and still
Really, really, really so real
Santader
I walk through the snow
I dance alone on the sides of rivers
Pearl-like snakes hiss in ultimate bliss
The reverie of intangible quality
To pass by the sacred echelons
To open stacks of love
To postpone the viral nets of carbon-like cohesion
I flirt with the wind of golden kings
In oblivion but of the outmost melodic waves
There where I once was…I come to taste the amethyst glitter
And in faith…silently…grandness flows over me.
Very Round Circle
In the moment…than in another moment
Beauty whispers
Eyes filled with tears
That’s joy coming by the back doors
Sudden awakening
Something you knew deep, deep inside
Golden Light
In the round circle
Circle of foreverness
Sublime glory
Gentleness outside the words
True love found anew
Gratefulness
Melting hearts gratitude
Last sanctification passed
Roses
Roses… left upon blue field
Imagination of supernal realm
Crisscross of blissful emergency
Surpassing veil of unreal formulations
Going beyond signpost of individuality
Charged with gold of inner fire
Blossoming on the memory of ancient innocence
Heart opening in outmost, wildest cry
To be back Home
To remember again
To dwell in silent seas
Purity and crystal collisions covering all
One
One in One
Being in It
Being with It
Grace above the grace
Rain Falls
As the rain falls to the ground
So love falls on your head
And filling the heart
It leaves only peace and infinite bliss
Those who taste the eternal
Know of life supernal
And they disappear in one flame
Flame of immensity and compassion
Silence supreme only remains
To cover the dream full of chains
Purification
Little dark holes invite to be seen
And the Holy One moves with a nice laser beam
Like a skilled surgeon
To clean the junk away
It might be a bit painful at times
Very painful at other times
But the prize is worth the effort
Worth giving up self-made littleness
Tiny pieces of nothingness
To come to eternal emptiness
Pointing
Pointing the mind fluctuations…
Towards the all-embracing form
Towards the general idea…spheres of full dimensions
Round collision of transpersonal flow
Grace in thy hands
Bliss falling from the infinite Highness
Few signpost left behind
To come back to our Home
Pink and Blue
Sky filled with white fluff
Rosy-pink lanterns on the blue
Soft blue of the soft mist
Lucid and bright…lovely and right
Intense revelation of colour
Black autumn tree on that background
So transparent…so distinct…
Just an image from an evening walk
Just a moment of supreme collision
Gratitude embracing thy arms
Gentle move into aqueous dimension
Two pink roses lying on the clouds
Yes…they remember the truth
Now is time for me
Piercing
Finally it is welcomed
Accepted with open heart
Sound of buzzing goes on
And then it breaks the center
Solar plexus in ultimate perplexity
Explosion into tears of joy
On the Wings
On the wings of beauty
In the splendid spaces
Flowing on the wind of rest
Touching profound purity
Dwelling in the ocean of presence
On the Path
The stones on the path
The wind dancing as if an outmost stir
Seagulls singing in the light
Sky dimensions melting with infinite
Mist snowing its white, tender embrace
Quieting leaves and the trees
Calming spirits before the final call
Call for the One…
Call for the boundless Space
Invitation to remember never-ending silence
Not
Where is it?
Not there
Not outside
Not in dreams
Not.
It is close though
It might be almost there
Passing at the time
Don’t suppress the image
It will blow everything and leave only Itself
Matrix
Matrix of figures
Possibilities mundane
Yet, not having fun
Restlessly perambulating
To pull away from the gentle way
Its efforts a misery
And not any recovery
In that stupid drugery
Just leaving this illusion
In only conclusion
Finding true seclusion
March of Titans
Strong…huge…mighty…so they are
With their bones indestructible
With their muscles iron clad
Walking for the task
Marching on the long road
The way to find their meaning
The source of their being
As they step…with their feet in the mud
They know it has to come…it has to be fulfilled
Because that's all they want
Because there is no turning back.
Lovely Story
Lovely story is
There is nothing to worry
Divine correlation
Sacred pulsation
Once you laugh
And then you see the math
Of universal sphere
Like someone who dares
To feel the Heart of Hearts
Beating in loving communion
Kind of supreme union
1, 2, 3 fire ablaze
Only divine grace
1,2,3 diving deep inside
Being on the outside
Here and there in one instant
You know it
So precious, so kind
Sublime light transgressing the fight
Light
Light in pure form explodes to shine
To shine unlimited strength
Without a scar
Without a moment to wait
It doesn’t grudge upon the stones
It just blazes its golden rays
It caresses souls of wandering children
It invites them to come into House of Peace
Eternal and sublime
Endlessly loving
Embraces in its warmth
And gently unifies
Unifies in the One
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